Child

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A Different Version of Hide...

My nephew is making me play a different version of hide and seek.
This version involves a gun, if he...

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Everything to lose

Everything to lose

were moving forward now
With both feet planted on the ground
We speak in different voices...

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My Momma is a Spider

My Momma is a Spider

My Momma is a spider
because she spun her own web
with money she didn't need
and love...

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She Carried My Sin

She Carried My Sin

Your children will carry your sins.
I was told.
My sin was her curse & my consequence....

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Linda And I Are Not Well...

Linda And I Are Not Well-Suited

If you think this poem is about our lack of love, you are absolutely wrong;
We will be together for...

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Sunday's Child

Sunday's Child

Monday's child rises up in the morning
Away to school for another day.
Tuesday's child makes...

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AKA PRESCHOOL NIGHTMARE!

AKA PRESCHOOL NIGHTMARE!

She has the all the experience she will ever need as a two-year old and with one day of School behind her...

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Guidance along the way

Guidance along the way

Where ever you shall go my dear,
I will be right there,
Near or far.
I will be your...

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Ceremony of shame

Ceremony of shame

She trembled in anticipation
Dressed in white the perfect bride
She was surrounded by people...

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There is no chase

There is no chase

There is no chase in the learned argument
It is an elderly phase
Where children say, thank...

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I Am Wolf..

I Am Wolf..

She walks through the door, but it’s as nothing…..
Except to me..
Head low, eyes down, coat...

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Eutrophication Of Golden Pond

Eutrophication Of Golden Pond

February 28th, 1968 marked the date
Boyce Brandon Harris
(my octogenarian widower father)...

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Get better soon charley

 Get better soon charley

To Charley charles
son of Carolyn,
from a stranger
that doesn't know you”
but...

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Moonbeam...

Moonbeam...

From this plant
I ask you to grant,
A moon beam
So I can dream,
I want to...

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Fractured Faerie Tales

Fractured Faerie Tales

There’s something lurking in the attic
but mom and dad just won’t believe.
My hairs stand up...

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one cold night

one cold night

Silence accompanied the night sky
Nothing but the crackling of fire wood
And the cricket’s...